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Post by meg_cahill21 on Mar 31, 2011 18:31:48 GMT -5
poor Damo... i hope he meets a girl and cheers up soon. hey, how about the girl plays hockey and is from Boston??? *hinthint* hehehe UPDATE SOOOOOOOON!!!!!
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Mar 31, 2011 21:34:08 GMT -5
Part 5
Damian didn't like Jennie as much as others thought. Though because she was Conor's new girlfriend, he had to make sure she didn't cause trouble. Conor walked over to Damian and Ryan shaking. "What's wrong Conor?" Ryan asked hugging him. "Why is Jennie leaving?" Damian asked running over to her just before she left. "What did you do to Conor?" "I didn't do anything!" Jennie yelled. "Your lying and have been, Neil's Cousin!" "How do you know I'm Neil's Cousin?" "Neil. Ryan. I told myself. Conor won't believe it." "Because he's so retarded!" "Don't call my cousin RETARTED!" "Damian Calm Down!" Ryan yelled running over to the two with Conor running behind. "I didn't cause that to happen!" Jennie yelled pointing at Conor's bloody face. "Then who did?" Conor asked. "YOU!" "Stop lying Jennie!" Ryan joined in pushing Jennie away. "DON'T TOUCH MY LITTLE COUSIN!" Damian yelled being stopped by Keith who appeared behind him. "Not a good time Keith," Conor noted. "I don't see why you have to be so mean to Conor! I thought you were his girlfriend! Your the worst girlfriend I've ever seen! WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?" "I didn't do anything! He's the one that went bazooka and started hitting himself against the wall!" Jennie lied. "I DON'T CARE ABOUT YOUR FALSE STORY! Tell me the truth!" Damian yelled. He pushed her against the wall, "TELL ME THE TRUTH!" "Damian!" Ryan yelled pulling him away, "Come with me!" Ryan grabbed Damian's arm and put him in his car. "What do you want?" Damian asked. "You need to calm down! I'm the only other one that knows your not going on tour. Not Keith, George, Emmet nor Neil know and we don't want to just lay it on them all of the sudden right before tour." "It's better to get it over now then later. I just need to know why Jennie hurt Conor." "Damian, Conor didn't do anything and so didn't Jennie. A guy walked out around Conor's age all mad, he was around the two and I'm thinking it may have been him not Jennie." "Who ever it was shouldn't touch him." "Damian!" Keith yelled from outside the car. Damian stepped out and became dizzy. Dizzy just enough he clasped back into Ryan's car. "No!" Ryan worried immediately calling his mom. "Hello, Ryan," Mrs. McGinty answered. "Hello, we need you at the PUB now. Damian...."
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Post by celticbear on Mar 31, 2011 22:56:14 GMT -5
Damo! See what all your worrying and Running away has gotten you! a complete mental and physicial breakdown! At least I hope that's all this is and not something worse! DAMOJ! LOOKING FORWARD TO THE NEXT CHAPTER!
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 2, 2011 20:36:15 GMT -5
Part 6
"What happen Ryan?" Mrs. McGinty worried. "He collapsed in my car. Your child needs a break, we don't want this to get worst!" "Has anyone call the Hospital?" "I believe so. Keith and Conor are freaked and Jennie is still yelling at Conor." "Why is she yelling at Conor?" "Because she's denying abusing him. But we all saw her do it, so she's trying to lie herself out of it." "She's got something wrong. Bring Damian to the Hospital; and I'll try and get Victoria to come from Belfast. She's been trying to get out here at one point." "VICTORIA? The one that Keith absolutely loves?" "Yes, that Victoria. She'll be coming to the Hospital as soon as she can. Just get him there now," Mrs. McGinty said hanging up the phone. Ryan drove Damian to the hospital, whom connected him to IV's and gave him a room. His mom came with Victoria who wanted to see Damian's blue eyes try and shine. "Room 101. He might be sleeping," one of the nurses told Mrs. McGinty. "Ryan, I don't see why she's so mean to him," Damian whispered hoping Conor wouldn't hear. "Damian, she needs to learn not to mess with him. Get some rest," Ryan answered kissing him on his forehead felling the fever. "Is Damian sleeping?" Victoria asked seeing Keith laying on the ground. Mrs. McGinty walked behind her and showing Keith a plastic water bottle. "What is it?" Keith and Ryan both asked. "Try it Keith," Mrs. McGinty throwing the bottle. Keith took a drink and instantly passed out of enjoyment. "Did Damian just fall asleep?" "He's been asleep for an hour or two. You can wake him up if you want to. Thank you McGinty!" "Mum? My stomach hurts. Conor, move your head," Damian awoke trying to move Conor's head. Conor had fallen asleep listening to the others talk while Damian was already sleeping.
"Conor, Conor wake up." "What do you want Keith?" "Just get off Damian." "Okay I will." "Hey?" "What?" "Damian's dead." "Your dead." "Conor, he's seriously dead." "He's not." "You killed him." "How?" "He couldn't breath." "Why can't he breath?" "Conor, you caused Damian not to he with Celtic Thubder anymore!" "I didn't do anything to him." "Your lying Conor, and truthfully did Jennie hurt you?" "Yes she did. What is this? Question time?"
"Damian!" Conor awoke looking at him breathing hard. "What happen?" Damian asked. "Everyone told me your dead and something about Jennie hurting you." "I'm not dead and Jennie hurt you not me. It's all right Conor, let Aunt take care of you," Damian stated falling back asleep. Damian sleep much that day, waking up to eat and when ever Conor or Keith needed company. Victoria spent the night with Mrs. McGinty in his bedroom, crying hoping he would get out soon. Ryan also stayed with Mrs. And Mr. McGinty sleeping in the living room. Conor continued changing from sleeping on the chair, next to Damian; while Keith, slept on the floor or against the window. "Conor?" Damian asked for but got no reply. "Keith?" No reply either. Damian's body began to get cold and his body temperature plummeted. That Saturday, the alarm went off in his room. Damian saw in a daze, Conor and Keith being forced to leave, as a doctor changed the IV giving him medicine to fall asleep along with heavy wool blankets to keep warm.
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Post by celticbear on Apr 2, 2011 21:37:42 GMT -5
DAMOJ! I hope Damo pulls through! and Connor comes to his senses about Neil's cousin! And who exactly is Victoria? UPDATE SOON! PLEASE!
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 3, 2011 20:13:46 GMT -5
Part 7
Damian awoke alone in a different room on the rainy Monday of the 5th. It was just 3 days until the first show and 2 days before they other lads would be landing in America. He felt lonely knowing Conor was attending School; Ryan and Keith did last minute packing; George was already in America with Emmet; and Sharon denied talking with him. Damian received nothing from his mum or friends. "Do they care about me anymore?" Damian questioned himself.
"Mum's Day! Mum's Day! Happy, Happy Mum's Day!" "Oh Damian! I love you!" "You'll love me forever right?" "I'll love you no matter what happens to you." "Mum, are you positive?" "You'll see Damian. You'll see."
"She lied to me," Damian frustrated. No doctor came to him for awhile. His MacBook was no where to be found and so was his phone also. When he coughed doctors wouldn't care. When he couldn't breath the doctors would stay away. No one would help him, and his nurse had to sneak Keith and Ryan in without the doctors realizing. "Damian!" Ryan yelled, running over to Damian giving him a hug, "We can't do this. We can't do this without you." "You have to," Damian cried. "Please don't cry. Sharon." "Sharon doesn't want me. My mom lied to me. Conor hates me now." "Conor doesn't hate you. He hated Jennie for the stitches he has. He loves everyone, but you more." "Stop lying." "Damian, Ryan is telling the truth," Keith began crying looking out the window. "Damian, our plane leaves in 2 hours, we only have an hour to be with you until just before Christmas." "I'm going to miss you Damian." "Keith come here," Damian told as Keith walked over giving him a hug. "I'm going to miss you more. Make sure Emmet doesn't ruin anything. I'm sorry I can't go." "Do they others know? Are you that bad?" "Enough not to come back." "Keith we have to go. Bye Damian. Hope to see you soon," Ryan began to cry pulling Keith out by his hand. The two cried as they watched Damian hold in his tears. Not long after Conor, Mrs. McGinty, Jennie and Neil came in. Conor finally realized they Jennie was Neil's cousin and was spending time with him before he left the next day. Mrs. McGinty could not stand seeing her son in pain so much. Neil had a million things he wanted to say before he left. Conor shed tears knowing his birthday was only in four days, and he had a small chance of getting out before. Jennie held Conor's hand not crying and looking Damian straight in the eye hoping she could leave soon. "Where's Victoria?" Damian asked. "Victoria?" Neil asked. "Victoria. She stayed with you mum didn't she. She didn't go back to Belfast did she?" "Victoria is Damian and I's cousin. She doesn't see us a lot and when she tries to her mum tells her to come back to Belfast after one day," Conor answered Neil. "Victoria couldn't come. She. She's in the hospital. Victoria got into a car crash when she was heading back to Belfast," Mrs. McGinty tried saying. Damian couldn't stop crying after watching Conor collapse onto the ground passed out crying. "Conor, are you alright?" Jennie asked shaking Conor as he began to open his eyes. "Jennie, it's best time you leave. I'm sorry," Neil said getting Jennie to leave and helping Conor into the chair. "Why is it our cousins? What is wrong with me?" "Damian! If the doctors knew just how sick you were then we would tell you. Your being released Thursday, they don't want you to he here on your birthday," Mrs. McGinty clenched, knowing just how bad he was. "Can't it be Thursday now?" "I'd rather be with you then touring America. I'm sorry Sharon won't let me." "Neil, Sharon won't talk to me anymore. She just left to America and never talked to me again. I didn't do anything wrong. I mean she was the one that." "Damian, Ryan's secret," Mrs. McGinty butted in. "Never mind then if it's Ryan's secret. I guess you'll have to ask him. Can you hand me my MacBook?" Damian asked as Neil handed him his MacBook from the table along with his phone. Damian continued talking with Neil while began reading the blog Sharon wrote: "Subject: Damian I have some sad news to tell all. I am sorry to say, Damian is not coming on tour. I know I am late on telling you all, but on Friday the 3rd, Damian collapsed and was sent to the hospital, after an early birthday party for him and Neil's cousin, Jennie; which Neil, Keith and Ryan attended. He is quiet sick, but we ask for your prays to go to him. He has slept all Saturday and awoke alone today, with no one to comfort him. We hope he gets well soon, so he can fly to America and finish the tour for the fans. Because Damian is not touring, Neil and Ryan will take over his songs, excluding 'Come By The Hills'. Once again, sorry for the late tragic news. We all want him to tour as much as you fans do. -Sharon Browne" Damian began to feel hope, knowing Sharon did care about him. Hope was all he needed to get better. Everyone left the hospital after Damian's long day. As Damian fell asleep, he encouraged himself to write a blog. His blog for Tuesday read: "Subject: Pray I have not written a blog in awhile, though I encouraged myself to after being bored last night. I know many of you are disappointed, but I wish you could all see what I have to go through being here in the hospital. Let me just state it is NOT FUN. Everyday my body is in pain. The IV in my arm gets in my way more than I expected. The doctor continues to place my MacBook and phone in places I can't reach. (I think he is trying to tell me something.....) I have many visitors but let me say, not all are great. I have seen Conor collapse in front of me; Jennie stair at me for no reason; I have seen many tears from family; Conor's head busted open; and I have felt like Nothing. Other than all that the doctors seem alright. I am being released Thursday, just before my birthday. I know I should be happy about turning nineteen, but I don't really see why I should. I will try to keep you updated on Twitter and Facebook and I should Blog more on here. Keep sending me your prays, they all help me in the long run. Thank you All <3 Damo xoxoxo :)"
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Post by celticbear on Apr 3, 2011 22:22:01 GMT -5
DamoJ! So Glad Sharon wrote that blog! I knew she would not turn her back on Damo! Thanks for clearing up the mystery who Victoria is! I wonder what Ryan's secret is? Glad Damo is getting out of the hospital just before his B-day! And the best gift Connor could give to Damo is for him to dump Jennie! UPDATE SOON! PLEASE!
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Post by meg_cahill21 on Apr 4, 2011 15:22:53 GMT -5
depressing... good, but soo freakin' depressing... can this story have a happy ending... pwease?
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Post by angelenia100 on Apr 11, 2011 12:40:45 GMT -5
Keep Going!!!!!!!!
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 11, 2011 21:15:08 GMT -5
Part 8
Damian awoke to gifts Tuesday afternoon, just after he wrote his blog that morning. 'Had people sent this to me?' Damian wondered, 'Did Sharon send out something before the blog? She must have!' Conor appeared behind the gifts. "What are you doing here?" Damian asked. "You mum told me bring you all the gifts. How much longer do you have here?" Conor wondered hugging Damian. "Wednesday, then I leave Thursday. I don't enjoy it anymore. You skipped school to be with me. I love you." "Conor giggled, "I love you." "Giggle one more time and see what happens!" Damian yelled jokingly. Conor giggled once again and Damian pushed him off the bed. "Are you still going to date Jennie?" "I know you don't want me to but yes I am. I'm sorry, but it was only that one time because something." "Neil gave you the talk to though right?" "It was long and described carefully so I won't forget." "Then what did he say about the PUB's you LOVE to go to in Donegal?" "Never bring her to the Bar, and keep her either close to the door or back, and don't let anything go wrong." "I had the same talk with him because of another guy. The lads all are in America now aren't they?" "Yes, Neil said bye and Sharon said to me keep you company."
"Happy Eighteenth Birthday Damo!" "Here's your first Beer!" "No beer for Damian!" "He's going to feel the wrath of the waves and beer together." "Shut Up!"
"Damian, you okay?" Conor asked shaking him awake. "What happen?" Damian awoke seeing his mum packing all of his gifts and presents Damian never touched. "You passed out into deep sleep, it's Thursday. Your coming home. Your sick still, you can sleep in the car," Mrs. McGinty answered as Conor began caring Damian from the bed to the car. "Aunt, Damian NEEDS food. Have you felt him?" "No. Do you think they let me?" "Mum, I don't need food," Damian complained trying to grab a dog holding a heart reading 'Puppy Love' from his mum. "Damian, I'm going to drop you if you don't stop. Aunt give him the dog." "I'm not hungary, so don't give me food." "I was going to take you to Starbucks Cousin. Guess you don't want that then." "No I don't want it!" "Your insanely sick!" "No I'm not! I just want to sleep." "Stop Damian, your mum is taking you home, you can sleep there tell your birthday." "Where are you going Conor?" "School. I have to go. I can't not go like you." "Will you be home tomorrow?" "No. Next month." "Okay. Than make sure you call." "I won't be. I got it taken away. Bye," Conor said placing Damian in the car and leaving into his mums car. Damian began to cry as he saw the tears come down Conor's. "Mum, what have I done?" Damian asked. "Jennie. He broke up with her and the police found him breaking curfew and was told to go back to Donegal and come back a month later." "I want to go with him." "We can't. Policeman said not tell you get better." "Please hope soon." "Come on, Damian, were going home," Mrs. McGinty tearing up drove back to the house. Damian watched out the window, Conor being yelled at by his mum. The tears didn't not stop Damian from anything. He headed off to his room and ejected his medicine into his upper arm, passing out from it with the needle still in.
"Son you can't stay here." "There's someone I'm waiting for." "Who is it? Who is it that it's so important?" "My cousin Damian. He's not dead! He's alive!" "Conor, he died on the 30th. He's not coming back." "News: 17 year old boy from Donegal commits suicide in street after policeman says he's never going to see his 19 year old cousin from Derry ever again."
ODamian awoke feeling better than ever. He had finally turned 19, just not with the other lads. Damian turned on his MacBook and Skype called George Donaldson. "Georgi!" Damian yelled happily. "Damo! We miss you!" Ryan yelled from behind. "Where's Keith?" Damian asked. "He's on a hangover right now sleeping. How's everything?" Neil joined in. Emmet walked behind trying to join in. "Great! Except, Conor can't come back to Derry and Neil, he's not going out with Jennie no more." "He's rubbish. He knew he shouldn't break the curfew. I thought he was staying at your home?" "He was, then he stayed at Jennie's house because I was gone and on his way to mine policeman stopped him." "Damo, Sharon says she hopes you feel better and she needs us at the venue now. Hope to see you soon. Bye," Ryan brutally ended the conversation waving. "Bye Ryan, George, Neil and Emmet; and make sure Keith gets a hello from me!" Damian smiled large and ended the call. "Damian, you have a visitor," Mrs. McGinty told opening the door and in walked Conor crying, running over and hugging Damian. "I don't believe what they said is going to happen to you!" Conor pushing Damian's shoulders to the bed and laying at an angle on him.
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Post by celticbear on Apr 11, 2011 22:25:02 GMT -5
Boy! Whatever that Medicine Damo is taking,it sure makes him have some weird dreams! I hope he gets better soon! UPDATE WHEN YOU CAN JENNIE!
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Post by angelenia100 on Apr 14, 2011 14:18:36 GMT -5
I am so confused, how can Mr. McGinty talk to the lads if he's dead, and how can his cuz be there if he killed himself?
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Post by celticbear on Apr 14, 2011 22:29:12 GMT -5
Angel! Damo is not Dead! The Medicine he is taking his making him have very weird dreams! At least I think that's what's going on! JENNIE CLEAR UP THE CONFUSSION PLEASE!
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 15, 2011 15:19:41 GMT -5
Okay, I understand that the story is getting a wee bit confusing. Damian and Conor are NOT dead. The conversations that are spaced from the story are dreams that one person in the story has had. Damian is sick and dying, but his medicine is helping him recover. The only problem is the medicine makes him have dreams about death and relive what happened in the past. Conor's dreams are scattered with his emotions and reflect of the condition Damian is in. I also do not plan on what really is going to happen during one of the parts. Because Damian is sick, there will be no more fighting with Conor.
***The lines: "'Son you can't stay here.' 'There's someone I'm waiting for.'" Are lines are from 'The Man Who Can't Be Moved' By The Script, one of Conor's favourite groups.
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Post by A Once Mc Ginty on Apr 15, 2011 21:03:34 GMT -5
Part 9
"I though you couldn't come back?" Damian questioned. "I got a call and they said I could. They said it was because you are so sick," Conor replied. "Did they say anything else?" "That your sick enough that any day now could be your last. Buts it's not going to be your last anytime soon. I never believe when they say your going to die. No one is anytime soon, I can't stand hearing your suppose to die." "I'm not going to die. I trust you I'm NOT going to die. I just am sick and don't get enough sleep." "I never thought you where going to die. We have to do something today! Have you talked to Rory lately?" "No. I haven't seen him since I pulled your pants down in the closet, and that was the 2nd or 1st? I forgot. What do you want to do?" "I have no idea. What can you do and can't?" "I'm hungary, thirsty and I just want to move. I want to go back to University, but the doctor said I can't, I want to be in Newfoundland with the lads, but my grades." "Have you not done any work since I came?" "No. I only have read the book in one class, none in the other." "How about we go to the University and pick up your work; then we can go walk the park with Rory?" "Good idea," Damian agreed realising Conor was standing on the bed against the wall. Damian jumped out of been feeling a wee bit dizzy, but forgot about how much his head hurt. Conor jumped on Damian's back not even wanting to ask if he was okay. The two walked to University, where they picked up his work while class was in session, and brought it back to the McGinty house. They then walked to the park where they met Rory at the bench on the north end of the park. At first, Damian didn't talk as Conor and Rory chatted for most of the walk. "You okay Damian? What's the craic?" Conor asked. "My head hurts in pain. I don't know how I'm standing up and walking," Damian replied bumping into Conor. "Damian, Damian. Stop and get on my back, just don't pass out. Just don't pass out," Rory stopped as he helped Damian onto his back. His body was hot and a fever had started. Damian gripped on as Rory carried him back home with Conor making sure he stayed awake. The three reached the house, where Mrs. McGinty had the couch ready for Damian. Rory laid Damian on the couch and covered himself in the wool blankets. The sky became dark with clouds, and the weather had just been above freezing. Mrs. McGinty turned on the television and listened to the weather. "A sudden change of snow had come as the clouds have decreased the temperature. Low of -10 C and high of 1 C tonight. Expected power outages also," the newscaster announced. "It's suppose to snow? Is the doctor coming tonight?" Damian asked his mum. "The doctor is on his way. Keep warm, I know your having a fever right now, but keep warm and don't freeze," Mrs. McGinty told. Conor sat on the ground at the head of the couch holding Damian's left hand. "When are you going to get better?" Conor questioned, whispering the line over and over again. The doctor walked into the room and examined Damian. "Hello Mrs. McGinty, Damian does not have the illness he suffered from when he fainted on the 2nd, though because he has had so much sleep and little to do, his fever has kicked in. I know a few doctors said he had a chance of dying but I clear it now, Damian is not going to dye any time soon," the doctor announced. Conor began to cry hearing such the good news, just to find out he still had to go back to Donegal the next day. The snow began to fall as the doctor left. Conor, Rory, Emmett and Gemma crowded around the open window. The snow was a flurry at first badly sticking to the ground. And hour later, an inch had stuck. Damian laid on the couch feeling the wind come from the window. "Is it snowing as much as it does in Christmas?" Damian asked. "It never snows in September. Victoria is on her way. She wants to see you. Your dad should be home soon also. Just hope the two don't get in trouble," Conor replied fixing dinner in the kitchen with Mrs. McGinty. "Is Jennie able to come in time? You never broke up with her fully and truly." "I should invite her over since Neil is gone. The policeman said she's changed since a week ago." "Victoria is here!" Emmett yelled greeting Victoria. "Hey cousins, everything doing all right?" she asked. "Victoria! So nice to see you!" Gemma said standing up and talking with her in her bedroom. "When's dad and Jennie coming?" Emmett asked. "7 minutes at least. No idea how long for Jennie," Mrs. McGinty answered bringing the pizza to the dinning room. Everyone walked in and sat at a chair. Rory helped Damian in with his wool blanket sitting him next to the open window. "One big cousin reunion," Damian joked. "Craic you are cousin, craic you are," Conor joked back. "Two closest cousins, one close heart," Victoria added in. "How would Damian live without Conor?" Emmett questioned. "He would never be living if Conor wasn't born," Gemma added in on Emmett.
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